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Fang Nan stood there with a smile, looking at the candy man who was constantly changing shape in the old man's hand, the expression in his eyes was a little complicated.

With his temperament, he naturally wouldn't do this to a mortal old man.

In fact, the old man on the other side who was called "Grandpa Fang" by that group of children was the same clan of "Fang Nan", if you talk about seniority, the other party is still his uncle.

Although Fang Nan left Qingshan Town because of his weak body and too many scruples after being reborn, he had never seen each other, but after all, he had inherited the memory of his predecessor, so when he saw the white-haired old man at the corner of the alley, he recognized his identity for the first time, and he would be stunned for a while.

Qingshan Town is located in the central part of Nantang Prefecture, two hundred miles away from Qinghe City in the north of Hanzhou.

After a little thought, Fang Nan guessed that his hometown was only afraid that something would happen to make an old man have to do this.

Speaking of which, when he was just reborn, he had almost no sense of identity with his predecessor with this body, so he knew that the whole family of "Fang Nan" was dead and had a deep hatred in the sea of blood, but he did nothing when he stepped into the path of cultivating immortals and had the ability to take revenge.

Even in the past three years in Hanzhou, these memories of his previous life have never set off any waves in his heart.

Until today, after meeting this former elder on the first morning of his first step into the secular world after a few years, all kinds of negative emotions, guilt, unwillingness, and resentment that should have belonged to "Fang Nan", came to his heart at this moment, lingering, stimulating Fang Nan's divine sense, and for a while, even the spiritual platform was covered with a layer of chaos.

Fang Nan just stood in place for a long time, his soul power was running on its own, and only then did a spirit wake up, and his heart was shocked, and he immediately understood that he was only afraid that he had encountered the rumored inner demon.

In addition to the large and small bottlenecks encountered when advancing, the inner demons caused by the grievances and grievances in the past are a big obstacle, and countless talented monks have finally been destroyed in the hands of the demons for thousands of years.

And when it comes to the cultivation of Yuan Ying and above, it is even more necessary to face the legendary Heavenly Tribulation, and in the classics that Fang Nan has read before, the scene when the Heavenly Tribulation came into the world is described as the era of the end of the law, the sky shakes, and the hearts of those who see it tremble.

Regardless of the matter of the Heavenly Tribulation for the time being, the demons will generally only appear after the monks have entered the foundation building period, Fang Nan is only refining qi cultivation at the moment, and there are demons taking advantage of the void to enter, which can only be said to be related to the excessive obsession left by his predecessor and the fact that he has forgotten about this matter in the past three years.

Looking at the uncle of the same clan with a rickety and wrinkled face in front of him, Fang Nan smiled bitterly and sighed softly.

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When the white-haired old man was correcting the last detail of the sugar man's head with his fingernails, he suddenly heard the white-clothed young man on the opposite side speak: "Listening to the old man's accent, it seems that he is not a native of Hanzhou?"

The accents of the states of the Jin Kingdom are similar, but if you listen carefully, there are still subtle differences, and the old man didn't think much about it when he heard it, and said with a smile: "Little brother has good eyesight, the old man is from Nantang Prefecture, and his family suffered a disaster the year before last, so he has been wandering all the way, and he has been settling in Qinghe City for a few years." ”

"Suffered?" "Suffered a disaster?" the tone of the young man in white was a little surprised, "I can be regarded as well-informed, I haven't heard of any disasters in Nantang Prefecture in the past few years?"

The white-haired old man paused, raised his eyes and glanced at the young man outside the cart, shook his head and said: "It's not a flood and a dragon, how can it be transmitted here, that is, the life of the people in the mountain pimple of the old man is miserable, and he has suffered two bandits in a year, the first time only a few families have suffered, and the second time the whole town has not escaped, the old man is also fateful, and he happened to go to the state city to sell candy, so he escaped a catastrophe." ”

Speaking of this, the white-haired old man's expression darkened, obviously thinking of his family and fellow villagers who died tragically, and he suddenly didn't have the heart to say anything more, just silently bowed his head and kneaded the sugar man.

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"Bandits again?"

Fang Nan's brows furrowed tightly, and he was about to ask about it, but when he saw that the old man's expression was gloomy, he knew that he had touched the other party's sadness, and it was not good to continue asking for a while.

With such a dialogue, the old man's movements were obviously much slower, and he was stunned from time to time, and it took a lot of tea to make a second candy man.

After holding the candy man in his hand, the white-haired old man reluctantly showed a smile and handed it to Fang Nan, "Little brother, your sugar man." ”

"Thank you, uncle. ”

Fang Nan took the sugar man and looked at it for a moment, it was really exquisite, no wonder the children before came here early in the morning to pester it. After hesitating for a while, Fang Nan looked at the white-haired old man and said, "Didn't the old man think about revenge?"

"Revenge, why haven't you thought about it?" the old man narrowed his eyes, shook his head, and said, "But what's the use of just thinking about it, the old man is a lot older, what can he do with that group of vicious bandits?"

Fang Nan frowned, he wanted to eliminate the demons in his heart, at least he had to avenge his predecessor first, but now he didn't even know the identity of that gang of bandits, where to find them, and if he asked too deeply, it would inevitably attract the suspicion of this uncle of the same clan.

At that time, the other party was silent, how can he say that he is also an elder, and he can't use the soul searching Dafa, right?

You must know that the reason why he is seeking the news of the bandit is to understand the fate left by his predecessor, if he uses the soul search method against the guilty elders of the same clan, I am afraid that even if he takes revenge later, the demons in his heart will not be reduced in the slightest.

After thinking about it for a while, a spiritual light suddenly flashed in Fang Nan's heart, he looked up at the old man, and said with a smile: "It's not a secret, my father is actually the governor of Hanzhou, this time I came to Qinghe City to go to Wutong Mountain with my classmates, if the old man really wants to take revenge, he can do his part." ”

'Really?'

The white-haired old man was not gullible, and glanced at the young man in white suspiciously, although the other party did not look like he was from an ordinary family, but what kind of identity was the son of Zhizhou, how could he have the leisure to take care of his own affairs?

"The old man is too worried, he has been reading poetry and books since he was a child, and he has always been jealous and hateful, and he really wants to help the old man. As soon as Fang Nan saw the other party's reaction, he understood what the old man was thinking, and immediately made a look of crying and laughing, and waved his hand.

If he could carry a group of dogs around him like those mortal sons, I am afraid that this uncle will immediately be convinced, Fang Nan suddenly crossed his mind, and sighed and thought silently.